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Tuesday, September 29, 2009

29 September 2009, clear morning.

I had this weird dream. A dream that i met her. we were able to talk, smile and laugh together. we waved goodbye, and planned to meet again. Suddenly, my chest hurts a lot. and i start running.

When i woke up, my chest still hurts. My heart is aching. And question start flowing into my head. Why it feels like i am running away? Do i still love her? Am i avoiding her? Whenever i think about it. My heart will start to hurts. Is like a mysteries that can't be solve.

what we could have been, 9:34 AM.

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